I Heart Carlisle
Sun 4 Jun
I made sure I got to the train station on time; I didn't want a repeat of what happened when I left Wirri in Manchester! I got there with 20 mins to spare so I grabbed some breakie and found my seat on the train. My trip to Carlisle was 5 hours long, via Birmingham, and was spent reading "Catcher In The Rye" and listening to my iPod.
Meg was at the station when I arrived, so we wandered back to hers having a good old catch up. I impressed her with my kitchen prowess as we cooked up a storm before watching a strange (quick perhaps) film called "I Heart Huckabees".
I made sure I got to the train station on time; I didn't want a repeat of what happened when I left Wirri in Manchester! I got there with 20 mins to spare so I grabbed some breakie and found my seat on the train. My trip to Carlisle was 5 hours long, via Birmingham, and was spent reading "Catcher In The Rye" and listening to my iPod.
Meg was at the station when I arrived, so we wandered back to hers having a good old catch up. I impressed her with my kitchen prowess as we cooked up a storm before watching a strange (quick perhaps) film called "I Heart Huckabees".
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